Novel & Cerita Tales Velvet

She liked how he did not rush. Caleb pushed her gently back onto the bed. He took off her shorts. She wore plain panties. He kissed her stomach, then a little lower. His fingers pulled the panties down her legs. Betty opened her legs a little. She already felt wet between them. Caleb touched her there with one finger. He moved it slowly over her clit. "That feels good," Betty whispered. He continued. His finger went inside her. She was tight and warm. He moved it in and out while his thumb rubbed the top part. Betty's hips moved up by themselves. She held the bed sheet tight. Her breathing became louder.

[BIG BUTT PLUG: A LESBIAN BDSM STORY - 3] This story deals with themes of hardcore BDSM and humiliation. Skip this story if you can't handle the heat. I gave the leash a sharp tug, my voice firm and commanding. "Go." Tory whimpered, her eyes wide as she scrambled on her hands and knees across the kitchen floor. I watched the sway of her hips, the wag of her tail plug with each crawl forward. She reached the table and paused, panting slightly.

she hissed, every syllable soaked in venom. A growl rumbled in my throat, rising from deep in my chest. She could deny the title all she wanted—but she couldn’t deny the bond. With an exasperated roll of her eyes, Velara finally began to lift her shirt. The fabric slid upward slowly, revealing skin that stole the breath from my lungs. I hadn’t been prepared for the sight that greeted me. Her ribs were covered in a storm of bruises—deep violet and sickly blue patches sprawled across her torso like shadows from a violent past. The mottled skin looked fragile, as if the faintest touch might cause it to tear. Every discolored blotch whispered of pain. It was the kind of damage that couldn’t be e

He repeated this a dozen times, then stood up from the bed. “Let’s see what’s in here.” He grabbed my bag and emptied it onto the bed. An array of toys spilled out, including a bottle of Astroglide. “Well, fuck, slut, someone did wanna play tonight. Flip over.” I flipped onto my back and he crawled over me. He poured lube on his finger and shoved it back into my hole. It felt like he may have multiple fingers in now, as I felt my ass stretch. “Unghhh” I moaned.

Then Isabella happened again, even after he paid her off the last time she called. It started with a notification on my phone while I was in the studio Kale made for me, paint still wet on my fingers. A gossip site headline: TECH TITAN VOSS’S SECRET SEX SLAVE. Below it, grainy photos of me leaving the tower two days earlier, black town car waiting at the curb, the edge of my leather collar just visible above the coat Kale had bought me. Someone had zoomed in, circled it in red, added arrows and screaming captions.

Feel betrayed already? Either man or woman, your lover might let you down one day The bass in Velvet Room pulsed like a heartbeat made of neon and regret. Bodies moved against each other under violet light, drinks poured over glittering rims and the hum of scandal traveled faster than any song played by the DJ.

"I'm glad you loved it" "Mummy, please can you tell me another story?" "You need to go bed first. Tomorrow, I will tell you the Dangerous adventures of Zach" "Really? I'll be waiting then. Good night mom"

She nodded, her expression resolute. She placed the mirror on the floor, and next to it, a small pot filled with a strange, glowing liquid which she surprisingly brought out of her small bag. She closed her eyes, her lips moving as she began to chant a strange, unintelligible language. As she spoke, a wind began to pick up, the fire in the hearth flickering wildly. The windows in the room opened and closed on their own accord as if moved by an invisible hand. A feeling of dread began to creep up my spine, and I felt a chill in the air.

"Have you heard?" I shook my head, intrigued. "Heard what?" He looked so serious, and I felt my curiosity bubbling up. "It's this legend about the most powerful shapeshifter in our town. They say she had a favorite day, a day when she could transform into anything she desired. It's celebrated every year, but no one really knows the truth behind it." Seb's eyes sparkled with excitement as he spoke, and I found myself hanging on to every word. Of course, Generosasis. I'd been here two months now; it was only natural that I'd adapted to calling the town by its proper name.